Titanic's Embrace: A Passenger's Account

The evening was perfect, a symphony of luxury and laughter. A subtle tremor,

easily dismissed by most. But a whisper of unease began to spread.

Then, the cold, undeniable truth surfaced. The lavish halls, once vibrant,

now echoed with fear. Luxury forgotten, only survival remained. The unsinkable,

yielding to the ocean's grasp.